it is time to foam

opened windows

sound of rain is coming

blowing through life

they are dead

wars devastate world

ancient warriors sing and dig

in the red and yellow leaves

autumn color for the peace

bury and hide

arms and traces

of this past glory

opened windows

sound of rain is coming

blowing through life

new beat

new points of view

I dream the ocean's lighthouse

a perfect picture

in a frame

it is time to foam